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Are you a submissive sissy bottom.?

Not totally.

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The mermaid quietly waited for the green-haired man to wake up. She saw his eyes slowly start to open. “Are you okay?” the mermaid asked him...

O: OHHH MERMAIDS! I love mermaids! and and mermen of course--

I just really like water hehe...

hnnn so pretty!

may have accidentally turned this into an Ariel!Au sorta thing.. eheh..

Sun Kissed Waves

Prince!Izuku Midoriya X Mermaid!Reader

Summary: Who knew mermaids were real....

Category: Fluff

Word Count: 650+

“Are you okay?” her muddled words laced with foreign concern flowed through one ear and out the other like a gentle stream of water, but it was enough to force the dazed male to blink his exhausted eyes open. He cringed at the bright light assaulting his green eyes, a scarred,  muscular arm instantly coming up to block the sun’s violent rays.

He hadn’t the slightest clue where he currently was, mind too fogged with fear and curiosity to process any geographic landmarks with his hazy vision. 

Sand tangled in his wet, curly green locks, sticking annoyingly to his sun-kissed, freckled cheeks.

With a groan, he finally peaked his eyes open again, only to be met face to face with large, (E/C) eyes sparkling with curiosity. Water clung to her darkened lashes, splattering onto his awestruck face each time she’d blink.

His mouth opened and closed like a fish, shock thrumming through his veins as the most beautiful woman he had ever seen nearly brushed her nose against his own.

A shuttered breath blew through his lips, a rosy blush settling on his cheeks as he took in her breathtaking appearance. It was as if a gloss of sorts coated her cheeks and lips, twinkling like a diamond in the sun. Though her hair was tangled and damp, it clung to her dripping skin in a way that made him have to stare if only for a moment.

“Are you okay?” She repeated, only to make the shy boy squeak in embarrassment at having been so enraptured by her stunning beauty that he forgot to answer such a simple question.

But the moment he went to speak, he felt the burn of desire for water on his dry tongue, nearly coughing at the scratch in his throat as he spoke, “i-i’m okay.. just.. thirsty and tired..” he admitted as he slowly sat up, damp sand squeezing in between his large fingers.

The girl immediately moved back ever so slightly to allow him space to sit up, giving him a once over to make sure he was truly alright.

“Thank y-” his eyes suddenly widened, a gasp tearing through his lungs as he glanced behind her- only to be slapped with the force of a thousand waves with shock.

A glossy, smooth, (F/C) tail was attached to her waist, large fin idly swaying back and forth in the water lapping at the shore.

He wasnt sure what to say, or what to do for that matter.

A mermaid was practically sitting in his lap!!

A mermaid!

A being of legend, a myth made up by lovesick sailors!

He wanted to say he wasn’t a lovesick sailor, but clearly he must be bonkers. Perhaps he hit his head on a rock when his ship crashed, perhaps he was in heaven and granted a glorious allusion to welcome him into the bittersweet afterlife.

For no way could this possibly be a reality.

As a prince, he’s seen many things, traveled across the continents, and experienced many things at sea, but a mermaid was just.. too far fetched!

And yet.. Here one was.

He jumped when a warm yet wet hand cupped his cheek, breath catching his throat as he noticed the mermaid flutter her lashes in concern at him.

Taking a deep breath and pushing his sense of wonder and disbelief aside, he placed his own much larger hand over her much smaller one, “T-thank you.” he repeated, smiling softly at her only for her to do the same.

Though it was certainly strange and unexpected, he did hope this wouldn’t be the last time he saw her.

He had so many questions and needed answers to ensure he wasn’t just crazy.

For now,

“What’s your name?” he asked her, green eyes swirling into a beautiful viridescent in the suns rays as he gazed at her,

“(Y/N).”

“I’m Izuku Midoriya.”

And so their adventure began.

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Waterfall flows backwards, due to high winds ( Utah )

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